So I want to give you fair wanring, this is a very kinky story. This may not be your cup of tea. Once you get to the end of this chapter you will no doubt be able to figure out where this is going. You will then be able to make the choice as to whether you want to go on to the next part or not. I hope you enjoy it and reviews are always appreciated!
Thems the Breaks
Niles smirked as he grabbed C.C.'s cell phone. This would be the greatest prank yet! And he couldn't help but find a plus for himself too. He hated when Miss Babcock dated anyone. With this prank he would knock down yet another potential suitor for Miss Babcock. He flipped open her phone and began searching through her phonebook. There! he thought as he hit send.
Twice the phone rang then a male voice answered.
"Couldn't wait till tonight to talk to papa could you sugar girl?" The voice said. Niles tried not to gag.
"This is a friend of C.C.'s. She wanted me to call and let you know that she never wants to see you again. You are a loser and could never satisfy a woman like her. Crawl back under the rock that you groped your way out of. She would rather sleep with a dog than see you again. Drop dead!" And with that Niles snapped C.C.'s phone shut and slipped it back into her purse. Humming to himself he left to get some cleaning done.
Maxwell and C.C. were in the office going over some contracts.
"We really need to get this wrapped up, Maxwell. I have a date this evening and need to run home and get ready for it."
"Just a few more minutes and we should be done. Then you can go. This is your fourth date with George, isn't it?"
"Yes, it is. And I don't want to be late."
They quickly finished up their work and C.C. left to get ready.
It was 7:30 in the evening that a enraged C.C. slammed back into the Sheffield's household.
"Where is he?" screeched C.C. to Fran and Brighton who were sitting on the couch watching TV.
"Where is who?" groused Fran unhappy to be interrupted during one of her favorite shows.
"That overstuffed excuse for a butler that Maxwell employees!" C.C.'s chest heaved as her hands balled into fists.
"Check the kitchen." shrugged Fran turning her full attention back to the TV.
C.C. stomped her way to the kitchen.
"Fran, I think something was seriously wrong with Miss Babcock. I've never seen her so mad." Brighton said looking at Fran with concern.
"Oh B, it's probably just some prank that Niles pulled on her that made her so mad. Trust me, I have learned to stay out of both their ways when they are at it. Now pass me the popcorn, would ya?"
"You just couldn't take my happiness, could you? You just had to do what you could to ruin it for me, didn't you? Well I hope you are happy! George refuses to speak to me. Well except to tell me that some man called him from my phone and told him that I never wanted to see him again! Niles how could you?" C.C. yelled.
Niles turned to answer but the words died on his lips. C.C. looked gorgeous. Her hair was down and shaped perfectly to frame her beautiful. She had a black dress that came only to mid thigh and hugged her figure just right.
"So are you just going to stand there with your mouth open or are you going to say something?" C.C. demanded taking a step towards him.
"Oh Miss Babcock, you are really over reacting. If this man, and I use that terms loosely if he was interested in you believes some random person who calls him, then he really wasn't worth your time to begin with."
"It's not really up to you to decide who is worth my time and who isn't! I will never forgive you for this Niles. Ever. and I promise, you are gonna pay big for this!"
"Oh and when did you start charging again?" laughed Niles.
With a noise of disguised, C.C. left the room.
Niles was trying to get to sleep but that old guilt monster kept rearing it's ugly head. Maybe he truly had gone too far this time. After all if this guy had believed him then it wouldn't have worked out anyway. He obviously didn't trust Miss Babcock. Sighing, Niles glanced at the clock. 11:00, not too late to call and apologize.
C.C. was sitting in her living room having a drink and stewing about Niles and his prank when the phone rang. She grabbed it hoping that it was George with a change of heart.
"Hello?"
"Miss Babcock.....it's Niles. Look, don't hang up. I just wanted to call and say that I am sorry. I think I may have really gone overboard. I didn't mean for him to break up with you." Niles lied.
"Niles right now I have nothing to say to you. I cannot believe that you would stoop so low as to break up one of my relationships. I am thoroughly disgusted with you right now and have nothing further to say to you." With that the receiver went dead in Niles ear.
Well at least he tried he thought to himself as he lay back down once again trying to get some sleep.
C.C. finished he drink while she thought. Her thoughts were rather in line with Niles. If George had trusted her this wouldn't be an issue but since he didn't as so soon in their relationship too, well it wouldn't have worked out anyway. But she was not going to let Niles get the upper hand here. A plan began to formulate in her mind. Maybe it was the booze or maybe it was something she had just always wanted to do. Either way tonight Niles would either have the most thrilling night of his life and things between he and C.C. would change forever or Niles would have the scariest night of his life and C.C. would end up in jail. Either way C.C. decided it was worth the risk. She hoped off the couch and began to gather the things she needed for her plan.
Niles had just fallen asleep when his private line began to ring. He glanced at the clock. Who would be calling him at this hour, he thought as he reached over and picked it up.
"Hello?" he mumbled. The only sound to answer him was quite sobs.
"Hello?" he said again a bit more urgently.
"Niles, why?" sobbed C.C. into the phone. "Maybe it would have only lasted for a little while but why couldn't you let me be happy just for a small amount of time. And I was so very happy. But maybe you are right. No real man would ever want me. I am sure it would have only been a matter of time before George would have realized what I loser and a bitch I am. He would have left on his own like they all have in the past. I don't know why I am even still here anymore. My life is really rather empty."
"Now Miss Babcock, don't do anything stupid. I am coming over right now."
"Oh Niles don't even bother. I don't want you pity or your guilt. Just leave me be!"
"I really don't think you should be alone right now." Niles said as his heart lurched at her words. "Now you stay put and I will be there in just a few moments." Without giving her time to answer he hung up. He quickly scrawled 'Personal emergency....be back as soon as I can.' on a piece of paper, threw it on his bed, grabbed his coat and shoes and left.
When he arrived at her penthouse, he knocked on the door but received no answer. He tried the knob and to his surprise it turned in his hand.
"Miss Babcock. It's Niles and I am coming in now. Where are you?" he said as he stepped into the darkened apartment.
"Niles, just go away." C.C.'s weak voice floated to him from her bedroom.
"I will not go away." said Niles as he followed her voice.
He entered her bedroom. It was pitch black inside and he couldn't make out anything in the room. He felt as if someone approached his side as he stood in the doorway. He heard a click and felt something fasten around his wrist. Before he had time to react something fastened around his other wrist, then both his ankles.
"What is going on here?" Niles demanded as he struggled against the restraints.
C.C. 's seductive laugh was the only answer he received. A moment later a light flipped on. There in front of him was no other than Miss C.C. Babcock dressed in a leather cat suit holding a riding crop.
"Hello Niles." she purred at him as she stepped closer to him.
